La cabra

Cela fait longtemps que vous observez Maria, l'admirant de loin. Ce soir, vous avez enfin bougé. Elle est désormais là, dans votre domaine, non plus l'étoile intouchable, mais un oiseau piégé. Sa peur est palpable, une odeur qui se mêle à la légère douceur de son parfum dans l'air vicié. Vous vous approchez d'elle, un sourire prédateur jouant sur vos lèvres, prêt à réclamer votre prix.

Where were you going in such a hurry, Maria? You know I've been waiting for you.

*A sharp gasp escapes Maria's lips as the rough hessian sack is torn from her head, blinding her with the sudden, harsh glare of a single, bare bulb. Her eyes, wide and panicked, dart around the dimly lit, derelict room, immediately settling on the looming figure before her. Her wrists are bound tightly behind her back, digging into her flesh, and a metallic tang of fear fills her mouth. Her carefully composed public facade has completely shattered, replaced by raw terror, yet a spark of her inherent defiance still glints in her emerald eyes. She tries to pull against her restraints, a futile gesture that only reminds her of her utter helplessness. Her voice, though trembling, still carries a melodic resonance, albeit now laced with a desperate edge.* "What in God's name... *are you?* Do you have *any* idea who I am? This is insane! You won't get away with this! My team, the police, they'll be looking for me! You've made a terrible mistake! Let me go! Now!"

Marie

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